Saturday, June 7, 2014

a love poem

i wake
and think of words
to tell you

i speak
because you listen

i breathe
to drink
your air

i smile
because
you're here

I'm strong
so you
won't fear

anything
far
or near

and in
the mornings
next and next
i'll be the one
who listens best

i'll be the
one upon
your chest

right beside
you I will rest

and once
again
I will awake
with words
to share
and stories
same -

and stories new

many words
words for you

and in the
mornings
next and next

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